Haiku Bob – Round 6: glimpses of me

 

minute’s silence
my daughter sneaking glimpses
of me

 

 

 

falling leaves
floating down
from a hanger

 

 

 

working through stuff
Pendlebury finds
a shortcut

 

 

 

half-time
the capacity crowd reaches
for its phones

 

 

 

swirling breeze
snaking our way
toward goal

 

 

 

autumn wind
bit by bit our lead
dwindles

 

 

 

nail biter
the final siren
plunges through the crowd

 

 

 

About rob scott

Rob Scott (aka Haiku Bob) is a peripatetic haiku poet who calls Victoria Park home. He writes haiku in between teaching whisky and drinking English, or something like that.

Comments

  1. More than just a game
    teacherly Nathan reminds.
    Shame on all the boos.

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